The sky is blue. On a day it should be gray. The earth stands still, Only in my eyes, Life goes on just the same, But the day is dark, Dreaded, Painful,
The sun shines brightly. But my heart is a black hole. The world is happy and joyful, but I am sad. broken. Empty.
That day was just the same, yet it seemed allΒ Β wrong. And still the world did not stop, that day. The day. she left.